The Missing Bits | By : Bargle5 Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 31477 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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In this version of the story, the young wizards have some limited telepathic ability.
This scene takes place as Harry and Herfinehiney have gone back in time and are trying to figure out how to distract Lupin the werewolf as he’s fighting Sirius the dog.
Harry and Herfinehiney could hear the fight going on just over the hill. Harvey noticed Lupin in werewolf form had unusually small genitalia.
“What are we going to do?” asked Harry.
“I don’t know. Wait, I’ve got an idea.” She cupped her hands around her mouth and shouted, “Help! Help! I’m a sweet young virgin, lost all alone in these dark nasty woods!”
“Virgin?” Harry asked incredulously.
Herfinehiney punched him in the shoulder, “Shut up! Now get behind that tree. When the werewolf comes, I’ll distract him. Then you jump out and zap him with your wand.”
Harry ran behind the tree. Why did she punch me so hard? It really hurts.
The werewolf loped into view and crept over to Herfinehiney. “Hello, my dear. Are you the virgin what needs eating?” The werewolf sniffed the air. “Wait a bit, you’re no virgin.” She sniffed closer to Herfinehiney, “Not in a long while.”
“I’m the closest thing you’ll find around here you stupid git!”
“Well, beggars can’t be choosers. Now, prepare to get eaten, darlin’.”
“Wait! Could you do me one small favor?”
“What’s that dear?”
“Snap my neck first so I don’t have feel myself being eaten.”
The werewolf looked puzzled for a moment, “Oh, that’s right. You wouldn’t know. We werewolves don’t actually devour virgins these days.”
“What do you do to them then?”
“We ravish them!” he said with a nasty grin.
Herfinehiney looked between his legs. “With that?” She sounded doubtful. What are you doing Harry? “Why don’t you devour us anymore?”
“About 400 years ago things got bad in the werewolf community. Werewolves were devouring so many maidens, it was affecting their marriages. Back then werewolves changed every night for all but two or three nights each month. This was just too much. Virgins were getting eaten faster than they were being born. The werewolve's wives was in charge of the home and most took great pride in keeping a clean house and being fine cooks. They would often spend hours preparing their evening meals. Their hubbies would come home and wifey would put a really fine spread on the table. Then the hubby would say something like, “Sorry, dear, but I ate two virgins on the way home. I’m stuffed. There was no fridges back then, so the food and the effort of preparing it would go to waste. This led to lots of bad feeling and angry words. It was realized somethin’ had to be done. There was a congress organized and after much discussion, it was decided to switch to ravishing instead. This helped considerably, but even so, there was a lot of wear and tear on the virgins, since they go silly after being ravished, not to mention they couldn’t look after themselves anymore which was a great burden on their families. Finally a group of sympathetic wizards managed to design and cast a spell that blocked most of the moon’s rays, so we only become werewolves once a month now.”
“How do you do the ravishing if you’ve only got little bitty tackle?”
“With this!” The werewolf’s tongue shot out of his mouth and began flicking about. Herfinehiney estimated it must have been nearly 2 feet long."We really like oral."
“Eep.” she squeaked. Hurry up Harry!
“Enough talking. On with the ravishing.” The werewolf sprang right over to her and grabbed her knees. With his tongue he unfastened Herfinehiney’s jeans and pulled them to her knees. Next his tongue jerked off her sheer pink knickers with a double snapping sound.
I’m going to have to start buying those by the dozen. She thought.
The werewolf’s tongue slipped inside her. To her amazement, the werewolf was still able to speak clearly. “Whoa, you may not be a virgin, but you are definitely young and sweet. Used, but not abused. This will be a pleasure.”
Herfinehiney began to emit a variety of squeaks, moans, sighs and giggles. Where are you Harry?
Harry was still behind the tree trying to get his still mostly numb arm to work well enough to cast a spell. He looked around the tree just as the werewolf’s tongue slid inside Herfinehiney.
“Hey, you can’t do that,” Harry said quietly, “That’s my bit o’ stuff. Well, mine and Ron’s... and Neville’s and Seamus’s and Ingrid’s and Ginny’s when she feels like a bit of girl-girl fun. Oh, and Angelina’s. And the seven of us aren’t going to stand for it.” Harry sent out a telepathic message, “Commonal Causus.” Each of the other six stopped what they were doing and took out their wands, pointed them outward and turned in a circle until they felt themselves pointing straight at Harry.
Harry felt their power surge into him. He leapt out from behind the tree, pointed his wand at the werewolf and shouted, “Hairy Pervertus Repelo!” The beam from Harry’s wand slammed into the werewolf and flung him fifty feet into a large oak tree knocking him unconscious.
Harry ran over to Herfinehiney. She was standing there trembling slightly and giggling. “Let’s get your trousers up and get going. I don’t know how long he’ll be out. Where’s your knickers?”
“Goney, goney, gone.” she giggled more.
“All right, let’s just get your trousers up and leave. ”Never thought I’d say that to a pretty girl. Harry managed to get her trousers up and fastened. He turned and started running towards the school. He stopped after a few steps when he realized he was running alone. Herfinehiney was still standing there giggling. “Come on!” he grabbed her hand and began to pull her along.
“Wheeeeeeeeeeeeee!” she squealed.
I can’t take much more of this. thought Harry.
They burst into the hospital wing and nearly straight into Madam Pomfrey.
“Here, here you two, slow down a moment. Now what’s the problem?”
“It’s Herfinehiney. She’s been, uh,” Harry was at a loss for words.
“Ravished by a werewolf?” prompted Madame Pomfrey.
“Yes, how did you know?”
“Oh, we had a rash of them about fifteen years ago. All too familiar I’m afraid. Still, looks like you got to her before he brought her to orgasm, they’re unconscious and have a large goofy grin on their face when that happens. Not so in this case, so she’ll be just fine.”
“What would have happened if he did bring her to orgasm?”
“I’m afraid her mind would have gone goofy permanently. A great loss in Miss Granger’s case. However with the proper medication and a good nights rest, she’ll be right as rain. Come back tomorrow at this time and you should be able to talk to her. She won’t remember anything between a couple of hours before her attack and then, so be a dear and don’t mention the ravishing”
“No, ma’am, I won’t.”
The next day Harry was by her bedside holding her hand when she woke up.
“Why am I here, Harry?”
“There was a little trouble subduing the werewolf and you got knocked out. Madam Pomfrey says you’re fine now though.”
“I had the strangest dream. You and Ron were fighting over me.”
“That doesn’t sound too strange.”
“You and Ron were fighting with your two foot long tongues.”
“OK, that’s strange.”
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How could I fall asleep in the library? thought Herfinehiney.
She hurried into the common room just as Professor McGonigal was ringing the clean up/get dressed bell.
“Miss Granger, finally decided to join us, I see. Do you have a good excuse for your tardiness?”
“No ma’am, I just fell asleep.”
“I see. You know the rules in this case, Miss Granger. I’ll notify you when a punishment partner has been selected.”
“Yes, Ma’am.”
Professor McGonigal entered the study room and found Percy Sneezily and visiting Professor BumbertBumbert discussing North American Dragons. “Excuse me Professor BumbertBumbert, would you be able to act as punishment partner for one of the Interpersonal Relationships’ students?”
“Which student, Professor?”
“Herfinehiney Granger.”
Easy Bumbert, easy. “I think I remember her, slim, bushy brown hair, very bright?”
“Yes, that’s her.”
“Yes, that will be no problem. Provided Dumbledore approves me, Friday evening at eight would be good. Oh, I would like to have a brief ‘get acquainted’ meeting with her tomorrow night at seven.”
“Get acquainted?”
“Yes, Professor. Back home. I’ve found that explaining a bit about the session to the student beforehand makes a favorable outcome on the first attempt much more likely.”
“Very well, Professor. I assume you wish to meet in your office?”
“Yes.”
The next night at seven Herfinehiney Granger knocked on the door of Professor BumbertBumbert’s office.
“Come in.”
Herfinehiney slowly came in.
“Please have a seat Miss Granger. As you know, I have been selected as your partner for your punishment session. Professor McGonigal has provided me with your list of ‘will do's and ‘won’t do's'. They overlap my own preferences considerably, so there shouldn’t be any problems finding choices that are acceptable to both of us.”
BumbertBumbert picked up a small round clock with two red and three green lights. “This is the session clock. It begins as soon as we touch. Twenty minutes later, the second red lights comes on signaling the end of the session. If we have successfully lit the three green lights, a small bell will sound. If not, a ‘raspberry’ noise will sound.”
“A ‘raspberry’ Professor?”
BumbertBumbert put his tongue between lips and blew. “Phbbbbbbbbbbbt.”
“Oh.”
“Now Miss Granger, I would like you to arrive about ten minutes early for the session if you can manage it.”
“Why, sir?”
“Miss Granger, while the official timed session begins as soon as we touch, it is allowed for us to spend up to twenty minutes together without touching. I have found that it helps considerably in achieving the first orgasm quickly if the young lady in question provides some visual stimulation before the timer starts.”
“Why don’t I come twenty minutes earlier, Professor?”
“I found that more than ten minutes tends to over-stimulate me and leads to an orgasm that precedes the timer starting and is wasted. Thus making the actual session orgasms noticeably more difficult.”
“What will I be doing during the ten minutes, Professor? Uh, I won’t have to dance for you, will I?”
“No, no, I will have you perform some simple physical tasks that will accent your physical attributes. I would also like for you to wear these clothes on that night.” BumbertBumbert picked up a bag from beside his chair and handed it to her. Their hands touched briefly. BumbertBumbert felt a strong tingle of excitement. This will be a great pleasure. Sometimes the gods smile on you.
Herfinehiney opened the bag and looked inside. “It’s just one of our normal school uniforms.”
“No, Miss Granger, It merely looks like a typical uniform. Please step behind the changing screen and put it on.”
Herfinehiney stepped behind the screen and began undressing. She didn’t notice the mirror BumbertBumbert had carefully positioned so that it could be seen from his desk.
She’s magnificent! This will be amazing!
Herfinehiney stepped out from behind the screen. Other than unusually high heels on the patent leather shoes and the skirt being a few inches shorter, the uniform seemed just like her old one. “I don’t see the difference, Professor.”
“That’s because I haven’t activated it yet.” He took out his wand and pointed it at Herfinehiney and waved it, “Wardrobum Altero.”
Herfinehiney felt the cloth begin to shift. The skirt changed to align the seam between the straight waist section and the pleated portion at the fullest part of her arse. Her blouse tapered itself to her torso and formed itself around her breasts.
“Excellent, Miss Granger. Now when you come for the session, I want you to not wear knickers or a bra. They just slow down the session. You might want to wear the uniform back to your dorm, as the high heels take some getting used to. A hint, try walking as if there is a line on the floor that your following. This gives your hips an extra swing that’s very pleasing. Do you have any other questions, Miss Granger?”
“No, Professor.”
“Very well then. I’ll see you here at 7:50 Friday then.”
As she walked back she tried the walking along a line suggestion. She passed Percy Sneezily who got a good look at her as he headed to his room. He quickly got out his silk handkerchief and spent a very pleasant evening alone.
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Right, here we go, Herfinehiney. She knocked on the door of Professor BumbertBumbert's office.
"Come in."
Herfinehiney slowly edged around the door. "It's me, Professor, Herfinehiney Granger.
"Wonderful. Right on time. Walk over here and let's have a look at you.
The high heels in combination with the lack of a bra made Herfinehiney's breasts bounce appealingly.
"Excellent, Miss Granger. Now you see that stack of books on the floor? I want you to take them one at a time and put them on the top shelf of the bookcase. You'll need to climb the ladder to reach it.
"Yes, Professor."
"Oh, one more thing. When you pick the books up from the floor, bend from the waist. Something else, it's not strictly kosher, but I've taken a potency improver. It shortens up my recovery time about 30%. Hopefully, that will make things go well. You can begin now.
Herfinehiney did as BumbertBumbert said. As she bent over, the back of her skirt raised just enough to show a hint of curly brown hair.
"Yes, Herfinehiney, work it! This is going to be the best punishment session ever.
As she came back down the ladder, Herfinehiney could see a bulge beginning to show in his trousers. Good, it's working. We should get it done in one session. A few more trips up and down had the Professors cock straining against his zipper.
"It's time to begin, Miss Granger." Herfinehiney moved to stand in front of BumbertBumbert. "Now pull my zipper down."
She grasped the zipper pull and tugged it down. The first red light on the clock lit. As her fingers rubbed against his briefs, he shot off. The first green light came on.
"Well done Miss Granger. Let me finish removing my trousers and we'll get started on number two." The professor quickly got naked from the waist down and sat back on the chair again. "Now straddle my lap, Miss Granger."
As she sat down, she could feel his soft cock pressing against her pussy. She began to get wet.
Oh, yes. "That should get things going again quickly. French me, Miss Granger. I believe I'm nearly ready." He felt his cock begin to become erect again.
Yes, I know. Herfinehiney raised up, and guided his erection into her. Oh, my. He fills me so nicely.
BumbertBumbert placed both hands on her hips and began to help her move up and down. She is so beautifully tight. I’m not going to last long.
The second green light came on.
“All right, Miss Granger, now for number three.”
“Would you like for me to completely undress, professor?”
“No, I actually find having the young lady remaining partially dressed, very stimulating.”
“Very well. What do you want to do now?”
“Unbutton your blouse so I can fondle your breasts, then bend over and lean on the desk, please. Standing doggie is my favorite position, that’s why I’ve saved it for last.” He stood and waited as Herfinehiney got ready. When she was in position, he lifted her skirt and sipped into her. What a beautiful little ass. He ran his hands along her back and around to cup her breasts. After a few gentle squeezes, he was surprised to feel her have an orgasm. Glad you’re having a good time as well my dear. A few more strokes and he came as well. The third green light came on and the bell dinged.
“Well done, Miss Granger. With a bit of time to spare.”
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Herfinehiney meets Bob the Maintenance man.
Bob was trimming the grass at the edge of the Dark Forest when he heard a rustling in the bushes. The first thing he saw was a head full of bushy brown hair emerging from under a bush. As she stood up he caught a brief glimpse of pert breasts with purple nipples.
“Ah, Miss Granger isn’t it? What were you doing in the Dark Forest that’s supposed to be off limits?”
“I needed some icky weed leaves for a potion I’m making. There aren’t any in the nursery at the moment and they’re on back order at the shop in Hogsmeade, so I couldn’t buy any. Picking wild is the only way to get it. Are you going to report me?”
Bob pretended to consider the idea for a few moments, then said, “I don’t think so. You got in and out alright. If I turned in every kid I found doing something against the rules around here, I’d be spending all my time talking to the professor’s. I’d rather get my work done. Now you run along before someone less easy going, like Professor Snape, comes along.”
“Thank you Bob, I won’t forget this.” She turned and walked quickly towards the school.
“Well, I see why they call her Herfinehiney.” He went back to his trimming.
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The Gryffindor common room was deserted except for one person, Bob the maintenance man. He was sitting on one of the couches, reading a book on basic wizardry. He heard footsteps behind him. Probably a student heading to the kitchen for some warm milk. Someone stood beside him. He looked into the face of Herfinehiney Granger. Her face looked dull and distant, a rarity in Herfinehiney’s case. “Can I help you Miss Granger?”
“Me want fucky.”
“I beg your pardon?”
“Me want fucky.” She started tugging on his trousers zipper.
Bob was speechless for a few seconds, then his brain finally kicked on. What was that thing I read about the other day? Sleep Fucking Sickness, that’s it! What did it say again?
‘Sleep Fucking Sickness occurs in wizards or witches that are under stress of some sort.’
Herfinehiney must be worried about tests or some such.
‘While this starts out like common sleepwalking, it differs in several respects. First the affected person is insistent on having sex, usually with the first person they encounter. Second, they will only speak only in a childlike voice, similar to a two or three year old. If you encounter a person you suspect is in this state, try to avoid them. If they do not find a person for a partner in a short time, they will usually return to sleep.
To late for that.
If you are not able to avoid an encounter, then the best course is satisfy their request for sex as quickly as possible. It is important to avoid waking the affected person if at all possible. Persons who are woken prematurely often become hysterical.
Oh great, hysterics. Don’t want that.
Once the sex act is completed, the affected person will usually return to their bed and sleep. They usually have no recall of the event afterward.
So I gotta fuck the girl and not talk about it. Wonderful. I just hope no one finds out. “Now what was it you wanted dear?”
“Me want fucky.” She pouted.
“OK, sweety, let’s fuck then.”
“Yay!” she clapped her hands.
“How do you want to do it, dear?”
“Lap fucky, lap fucky.”
“Alright dear, let’s get started.”
“Pull down the zipper, pull down the zipper,” She said in a singsong voice. She unzipped his trousers a bit clumsily, but didn’t hurt him. “Makee hard, makee hard.” Now her fingers encircled his slightly swollen cock and began to stroke it. Bob reached down and rubbed her pussy until he judged she was ready.
Thank goodness she hasn’t completely lost her touch. Bob’s cock became fully erect. “OK, sweetheart, you can climb on now.”
Herfinehiney quickly slipped off her pajama bottoms and knickers. Then she climbed up on the couch and put a leg on each side of Bob’s waist. Then she took his cock in one hand and guided it into her nicely wet pussy. She moved his hands to her arse and had him cup a cheek in each hand. She then began to pump her hips up and down.
“Oh, oh, oh!” Herfinehiney was very energetic. She came softly. She paused for a few seconds and Bob thought she was done, but then she started in again.
Where am I? thought Herfinehiney. She sat still for a minute, then quickly realized what was happening. I’ve got Sleep Fucking Sickness. Who am I sitting on? It’s Bob the maintenance man. Well, could have been worse, could have been a Slytherin. Mmmm, he’s got a nice cock. About the same as Harvey and Vron. I think I’ll have some fun with it. She began to bounce up and down again. After a few minutes, she reached orgasm again.
Well, that’s over, thought Bob, Done without incident.
Then came the surprise.
“Wan’ secon’s!”
“Eh?”
“Do agin, do agin!”
“Again, dear? You’re insatiable.”
“Wan’ agin.” She crossed her arms and looked like she might cry.
“Alright, dear, we’ll do seconds.”
“Yay!”
“OK, hon, climb back up.”
“No, wan’ doggy. Woof, woof!
“Alright dear, doggy it is.”
Herfinehiney bent over in front of him, “Put the train inna tunnel.”
Bob slid forward to the edge of the couch.
She started backing towards him, “Chuff, chuff, chuff.” Her hips bumped his groin, “Train’s all in. Pump them pistons, make ‘er go!”
Bob took hold of Herfinehiney’s hips and began to gently stroke in and out. After a few minutes she said, “Ah, ah ,ah.” and relaxed.
She pulled her knickers and pajama bottoms back on, then she turned and kissed Bob on the cheek and hugged him. “Thank you.”
“You’re welcome dear.”
She looked down. “You still hard!”
“Yes, dear.”
“Me fix!” and her head dived onto his cock. After what was no more than 30 seconds, he shot into her mouth.
“Mmm, mmm, good. Yummy, yummy, yummy. Got cummy in my tummy. Hee hee hee.” Herfinehiney turned and headed back to the dorm. After a few steps she went back to staring blankly. Percy was coming from the boys side when he saw Herfinehiney turn towards the girls side. Maybe a nice glass of warm milk will get me on to sleep. What’s she doing up. It was like she didn’t even see me. Percy continued on into the common room, where he saw Bob zipping his trousers up. Bloody hell! She’s had Sleep Fucking Sickness. I was awake and I missed it. Percy tossed and turned the rest of the night.
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